The shadows of the trees were whirling, the moonlight was pale, and the ghosts were heavy.
The door of the second son was pushed open silently.
Yan Liang always sleeps lightly, even the slight sound of footsteps still awakens him from his sleep. His clear brows frowned, "Who?"
The surroundings were quiet, and even the guards outside the door had never reacted.
Yan Liang's brows stretched lightly, as if thinking of a possibility, his eyes scanned in the dark, wanting to see if the person here was the one he missed day and night.
The guards of Yan's Mansion were tight, and he could enter his sleeping quarters without disturbing anyone, and even Yan Shi did not respond.
The only answer he thought of was her.
"Branch?"
"is it you?"
Wan Lai was silent, and the snow in the night sky outside the window had already stopped. At this time, he was the only voice in the room, which was especially obvious.
"branch-"
"Shhh, it's me."
Su Kui opened the curtain of the inner room, walked in slowly, and made a silent gesture to tell him not to speak.
"Do you still want to recruit everyone here?" Su Kui squinted at him.
Madam Yan didn't know that she had already had a substantial relationship with Yan Liang, and she even split another courtyard, not far from where Yan Liang lived.
"you-"
Yan Liang couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and the corners of his lips couldn't stop turning up, and he couldn't press it down.
He pursed his lips, his black eyes were staring at the slender and graceful outline in the night, and the beating look in his eyes burned Su Kui's body as if it were warm.
"It's so late, why are you here?"
He wanted to call someone to light the lamp, and the words came to his lips, and he remembered that she had come quietly, guessing that he didn't want too many people to know, so he gave up.
The joy in my heart, but no matter what, I can't retreat.
"What? You don't want me to come?" Su Kui raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with a layer of water in the darkness, and she looked at her shiningly.
Yan Liang laughed, "Why? You can come, I'm too happy to be too late."
Before he finished his words, he stretched out his big, slender, white hand, and said to Su Kui: "Zhizhi, come here."
Su Kui's heart moved, his cold voice, in the dim, a bit hoarse and sexy, involuntarily, he took the initiative to lean in.
The soft hand was tightly wrapped in the palm of a big hand, Yan Liang rubbed her cold hand, "It's so cold outside, why don't you wear more clothes? Next..." I was about to say the next time, and the words turned into "Why don’t I confess with my mother, will you move in with me?"
He looked at her expectantly.
Who knows how much he hates being alone since he confirmed the relationship with her. The quiet that I used to love has all changed.
With her, even if you don't do anything, the factors in the air seem to be sweet and greasy.
Su Kui has no objection, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She curled up her lips, her eyes were bent into crescent shapes, and the dimples on her cheeks sank sweetly, causing Yan Liang to involuntarily stretch out her index finger and poke it.
"Will this make you too wronged?"
Yan Liang's remarks just now were also impulsive. Now that I calmed down, I realized that Su Kui's identity was already very embarrassing. If he lived with her openly without paying a big gift, what's the difference between it and a shared room? !
Didn't you wronged her? !
"Forget it, Zhizhi, wait a minute, when I am married, I will definitely not let you be wronged!"